Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1870 Lost
At this moment, Tang Yan successfully went deep into the inner city, broke through the encirclement, and came to the corner of the inner city.

Although the ancient city of Lei Weng is dilapidated, its overall area is quite vast, covering at least a hundred miles in all directions.

The layout of the inner city is relatively neat, but it is very crowded and full of tall buildings.

Tang Yan stood on the top of a ten-story restaurant, staring at the vast and magnificent inner city.He took a deep breath, not wanting to give up, and prepared to push towards the City Lord's Mansion from the outer edge. Even if he searched it three or five times, he would definitely find the book of witchcraft.

There are emotional factors as well as interest factors.

As a fellow from Qitian Continent, he sincerely hopes to bring everyone together to form a cohesive force, break out a piece of world in this lost battle world, there is no distinction between you and me, no one rules over the other, just fight together.

He values ​​the potential and strength of the Book of Witch Commandments, and if he is given enough background to rely on, he can definitely shine.So... If you join the Zhanmeng, the Zhanmeng will add new powerful generals, and if you join other forces, the opponent will also be even more powerful.

He must find the Witch Commandment Book!Must bring back Zhanmeng!Even if it is to use some strong means!

"Sen Luo eyes, open!"

Tang Yan was ready to search continuously all night, and was ready to search the whole city.

But this time, when Sen Luo covered the surrounding restaurants and shops, he discovered strange clues very quickly.

Three miles ahead, in the depths of a twisted and dark alley, a dark mist was quietly dormant, merging with the darkness, and merging with the cold stone wall there.

A simple inspection couldn't find any abnormality at all, and what Sen Luo's eyes caught was only a strange surge of energy, and it was very weak and very quiet.

"That's the witch commandment book?!" Tang Yan jumped down and went straight to the alley.

This alley is twisted and twisted, thin and twisted, extending to unknown streets. It is so inconspicuous that it is very hidden.

Tang Yan's sudden intrusion immediately disturbed the fog inside.

The already weak breath quickly sank, and even the mist was fading, as if completely invisible.

"Witch Commandment Book! I'm Tang Yan!!" Tang Yan stopped at the corner and didn't advance directly, so as not to alarm the other party and escape.That cloud of fog was so obscure that it even blocked Sen Luo's eyes from prying eyes and blocked the situation inside. It was obviously some kind of advanced martial arts, not ordinary.

The degree of fading of the fog gradually stopped, and a faint energy was recovering inside.

"I don't have any malicious intentions, and I won't hurt you. I just want to talk to you." Tang Yan spread his hands, indicating that he didn't carry a weapon, nor did he have accumulated martial skills.

There was a long silence, the fog was silent, and it seemed to be in a confrontation.

"Witch Commandment Book?" Tang Yan tentatively called out.

"Tang Yan...a familiar name..." A hoarse voice came out of the mist, very weak and deep.

Gradually, the mist became thicker and thicker, blooming with faint splendor, and regained its luster. It was no longer so dark, and the figure hidden inside was also revealed.

The man was tall and mighty, his face was as sharp as a sculpture, and his angular face was cold and handsome.

The clothes are a little shabby, and the long hair is scattered behind him. He looks very embarrassed, but the inadvertent light in his eyes makes people dare not underestimate it.

It is the inherited prince of the Tianquan Empire, the Book of Witch Commandments!
But he has long lived up to the heroic demeanor of the past, and is no longer supercilious.His face was pale and his breath was messy, as if he had suffered a huge trauma, and he seemed to have been hunted down all year round, and he could no longer be connected with the witch commandment book that was proud of the heroes in the arena back then.

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Yan frowned, familiar?Witch Commandment Book don't remember yourself?

"Me?" Wu Jieshu waved away the splendor and light around him, and stood in the dark alley, confronting Tang Yan silently, or sizing Tang Yan carefully.

Tang Yan frowned more and more tightly, and faintly sensed that something was wrong.

Wu Jieshu twisted his neck hard, and the crisp sound of joint friction echoed in the empty alley, piercing and weird. He just looked at Tang Yan like that, and his breath and spirit recovered little by little, as if he was asleep before, but now he recovered Spirit: "Tang Yan? I remember."

"Are you OK?"

"Tang Yan...Tang Yan...remember..." Wu Jieshu squinted his eyes slightly, and said softly, "I haven't seen you for a few years. You have been promoted? Should I say congratulations?"

"You can too, it's just a matter of time. Wu Commandment Book, you are tired, come back to Zhanmeng with me. Xue Tianchen, Tiansi, Luan Che, and many others are all there. If you want, it can be yours." new home.

We have no enmity or hatred, and there is no need to face each other life and death, not to mention that we face many enemies in this strange world, and we should support each other. "

Tang Yan felt more and more that the book of witchcraft was a bit strange, the eyes, demeanor, and manner were very strange.

Although I didn't have much contact with them back then, after all, I fought desperately and got along with them for half a month. Today's book of witchcraft is completely different from what I remember.

Have you experienced many hardships in these years?

Is it the environment that affects the xinxing?
For more than three years, what has he experienced?
"Zhanmeng? What Zhanmeng?" Wu Jieshu looked indifferent, as if he was on guard.

"The Southeast Beast Mountain used to be renamed Zhanmeng. You can treat it as your home. I can guarantee you the most equal treatment and let you adjust and recover. Zhanmeng will not give you any constraints. You and I, friend status, get along as equals, and you can even leave at some point in the future."

"Beast Mountain, I have some impressions."

"Follow me?" Tang Yan looked at the book of Wu Commandments again, and suddenly felt that his tone of speech had changed a little, dry and dull, lifeless, as if repeating a few sentences back and forth.

Wu Jieshu didn't answer, but stared at him for a long time, rubbed his forehead, and said again: "I know you, you are Tang Yan."

What?Tang Yan became vigilant for no reason, secretly activated his martial skills, and walked towards the book of witchcraft: "What's wrong with you?"

"I?"

"What did you encounter?"

"Who am I?" Wu Jieshu raised his head slightly, looking at the night in confusion.

"You are the Book of Witch Commandments! You are the prince of the Heavenly Power Empire! What happened to you??" Tang Yan's voice suddenly mentioned.

"I am the Book of Witch Commandments? I am... the Book of Witch Commandments..."

"Do you want to go back to Qitian Continent, do you want to see your father again, do you want to take over the throne?! If you do, cheer me up!!"

"Witch Commandment Book... Tianquan Empire... a very familiar name..." Wu Commandment Book repeated his dry tone again, as if his spirit had been traumatized, and he was sometimes sober and sometimes confused.

"You really don't know yourself?"

"Of course I know me! I also know you! I am Wu Jieshu, and you are Tang Yan!" Wu Jieshu's eyes flashed brightly, and he regained his spirit and heroism, but he was confused again in a blink of an eye, and repeated in a whisper: "I Is it a book of witchcraft? I am a book of witchcraft? Who am I? Who am I..."

"Relax first!" Tang Yan approached tentatively.

"Who am I?" Wu Jieshu suddenly hugged his head in pain, his face was pale, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

Tang Yan frowned, vigilant in his heart, and his mental power covered the radius of eight miles around the alley, and found nothing abnormal, let alone a strong aura.

But out of caution, he tapped the golden lock with his fingertips and released the ancient sword inside.

The silent 'blood silver' is also recovering leisurely.

"Who am I? What's wrong with me?" The Witch Commandment Book was very confused.

"I'll take you back!" Tang Yan suddenly exploded, clenched his fist and slammed at Wu Jieshu's head, as swift as the wind and as thunderous.

The witch commandment book was repeating in a daze, confusedly, ignoring the danger coming.

Bang! !

The iron fist struck hard, hitting the head of Wu Jieshu heavily.

Wu Jieshu's whole body trembled, and he slammed into the stone wall next to him. Tang Yan flashed to the wall to stop him, turned his hand like a knife, and hit Wu Jieshu on the back of the neck again.

After two heavy blows in a row, the Witch Commandment Book fell without any suspense, and the already drowsy consciousness was completely unconscious.

There was no counterattack from the beginning to the end, and the coma was very simple.

Tang Yan supported him, slowly sat down by the wall, watched for a while, and confirmed that he was really unconscious.He stretched out his hand and tore off the collar of the book of witchcraft. It was full of blood and no clear skin could be seen, but Tang Yan vaguely felt a little weird, or the whole thing seemed weird.

At this time, the Yanhua Tower, which is far away from the intersection of the inner city and the outer city...suddenly aroused a violent explosion...which caused a sensation in most of the ancient city.

At the same moment, Wu Jieshu, who was lying in Tang Yan's arms, suddenly opened his eyes, and his bright eyes were replaced by a terrifying dark green. Under the blood stains, the black markings squirmed like poisonous snakes.

(End of this chapter)